earlnich_26

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  • earlnich_26 18w

    Rain
    One step to and behind
    I'll always be there
    Though like 'jon snow'
    I know nothing,
    But, how frail I could be
    The exact opposite of my mien,
    And how mild I sat yet fierce,
    While through storms
    Our memories will be less way
    Keeping I in check.
    Even in gloomy days,
    I'll seek to see through,
    And while passing different seasons,
    My shadows will be cast very next to you,
    This ain't a promise, but my token.
    ✨✨✨✨✨

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    With you

  • earlnich_26 18w

    Remember the time,
    The time when women can take a stroll at 2am alone,
    When men are no longer hunted,
    When youths live the life they wanted,
    Police brutality is now a legend,
    A myth which exist only in time,
    A time when my drip elevate my ego,
    And not land me in "kirikiri",
    Because I wear the patina of the evil,
    A time when I can gallantly flaunt my tattoos,
    And our guardians in black suits listen to the story behind every ink,
    And not scar our tender skin with broken bottles when scraping the memory,
    A time when our mothers receive the gratuity they worked their life for,
    A time when our fathers return home to the smile of their grand children,
    And not to body bags of their son,
    A time when clean water is not a luxury,
    A time when we are at war only in mobile games,
    A time when the fish can live happily ever after,
    With their greatest nemesis "plastic"' gone,
    A time where Somalia is a vacation destination,
    Afghanistan,
    A Disneyland,
    A time when rac lost its "ism" crown,
    A time when my melanin concentration doesn't announce my privilege,
    A time when happiness is a pandemic,
    And joy,
    A virus everyone had,
    But yeah,
    The time I've always been living,
    In my head,
    Rents free
    The cadence of a despaired mother's heartbeat,
    The creeping finger of sorrow,
    The reality

    - Earl

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    SWIRL

  • earlnich_26 18w

    Sage of an old man
    Once lived it's prime
    Hosted, yet living his purpose
    Causing wreck and havoc.
    Once said of young man,
    Though breathing yet not living,
    Filled with potentials still not potent,
    Shackled to earth yet no help.
    But how fun fate could be,
    In it's desired direction, it turned
    Bringing the tidings of the young man,
    Keeping halt to wreck of the old man.
    Shackling him down to earth, now confined with no space.
    While the young live her prime again.


    ...Cole

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    ONCE

  • earlnich_26 18w

    A shadow of the past,
    A lingering Melody of an ancient tune,
    A forgotten rune,
    A rusting iron

    The image of the past,
    Was once here,
    Humming a tune to his beloved,
    Armed with a powerful spell,
    To bind the opposing energy

    Dark tunnel filled with blood,
    Shattered skulls of fallen soldiers,
    The grim reaper enjoying a bountiful harvest,
    Crows feasting,
    The shriek of war.

    Welcome the new empire,
    The new Dawn,
    The beginning of a new end,
    Sing the heroics feats,
    And spread the sound words,
    Of the rebellion,
    The great usurper,
    Champion of the people
    The reality strikes,
    It was all a story

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    DAWN

  • earlnich_26 39w

    Hunting her down like an deer,
    Bruised like a Lion,
    Fallen like an eagle,
    Her head dropped, wallowing in her past.
    As candles were firmly set,
    In a Cascading fashion, she lights her candles,
    Waiting patiently for the love of her life,
    Wrapped in a beguiling sight,
    She laid herself,

    A loud ' bang ' at her door!
    With a voice gently muffling her name,
    Kate! kaTe! kate!

    A cold shivers running down her spine!
    Loosing all sense,
    Like I knew, she said,
    I should never fall in love, EVER!
    She felt all guilt, for allowing the light,
    As if like a curse to her,
    "What have I done" ?
    She gently dragged him, and placed him on her chest
    Drowning in tears of his last words
    As his last breath gently burns her to death,
    Waking her to another day of no slightest light.

  • earlnich_26 39w

    HAPPINESS IN A CHAOTIC WORLD

    " Are you happy" ?
    Asked in an old stricken voice,
    An old lady ask a 'nine years old ' me
    I looked up at her, just like a innocent child would
    I simply said, YES!
    In an inaudible sound, I heard her whimpering some words, for a while, it continues.
    I looked at her again with a smile,
    Which she returned weirdly and now with tears.

    She then told a story, of the world she once lived in,

    .....How the cries of young are the joy of all,
    How the tilled land brings fruit,
    How the tears of heaven brings joy,
    And how the sun smiled back!....

    She smiled wildly and said ' Everything was perfect'

    Now ' eighteen years old ' me
    The thought waved.
    Of a life with chaos,
    A world of diversity, of hunger
    A world of lies wrapped in beguiling fables,
    A world I lives in!

    Yet she taught me how to love freely,
    How to give freely,
    How to smile widely,
    And amidst all, how not to lose my "Happiness is this world of chaos"
    ©earlnich_26

  • earlnich_26 39w

    Alone in the dark,
    Light of the moon shone brightly,
    With her galaxies surrounded.
    Alas! My favorite stars,
    Glowing far off, blinking at me,
    Thought of then waved,
    Sucking again my soul,
    Of the other cold night.

    ....Was in the arm of the warmest being
    In company of the kindest one
    Under the shade of the moonlights...

    Until life's strikes in a sour-full taste.

    I quietly sat under my blanket,
    And let this moment heal my soul,
    Knowing well that someone is watching over me,
    Humming along to the chirps of birds.

    If only that day could be redeem,
    If only I could re live that day,
    If only it could be saved,
    Then I'll be more grateful to this ' Great ball ' ,
    As it gently passed.

  • earlnich_26 39w

    PIECE

    You and I,
    Entities of two separate world,
    Yin and Yang,
    Perfectly opposite but equal,
    Light and darkness,
    Balance of the beam,
    Jack and Jill,
    Setting aside our differences,
    As unlike poles attracts,
    Our darkside journey towards the bright,
    Like a perfect symphony,
    Our mind function as one,
    And our heart beats as one,
    Healing our soul,
    We patched our broken pieces,
    Glued our broken halves,
    To form an "unsullied" harmony,
    Two halves,
    To a single beat!

    ©earlnich_26

  • earlnich_26 39w

    PIECE

    You and I,
    Entities of two separate world,
    Yin and Yang,
    Perfectly opposite but equal,
    Light and darkness,
    Balance of the beam,
    Jack and Jill,
    Setting aside our differences,
    As unlike poles attracts,
    Our darkside journey towards the bright,
    Like a perfect symphony,
    Our mind function as one,
    And our heart beats as one,
    Healing our soul,
    We patched our broken pieces,
    Glued our broken halves,
    To form an "unsullied" harmony,
    Two halves,

  • earlnich_26 39w

    JOY WITHOUT REASON

    In this world, I wonder ' what else ' ?
    If only I could live a day,
    I thought I'll be forever happy
    But what of days to come ?

    In a world of diverse, mystery, sorrow, laughter and Joy,
    Where false truths are wrapped in beguiling fables,
    Where the cries of young matches mother's joy,
    Where the sweat of man feeds him,
    Of where struggles is, and death settles it.

    Freely therein I'll open my heart,
    I'll dream like no day, I'll hope still, I'll love , I'll aim and I'll reach
    With no fear, I'll give a wild smile like it's forever
    Yet with no reason, I'll continue to spread the JOY.

    ©earlnich_26